[Comprehensive British and American] Humanoid weapons

After the ghost blade is fused, it is still a ghost blade.

As a ghost blade who has been on missions all year round and has carried out countless fights, entering Arkham is not a difficult task.

The difficulty is how to get close to the clown without being noticed after entering.

Except for Batman, the only ones who have permission to enter Arkham are Officer Gordon from Gotham and those who have applied in advance.

It was difficult to pass the application. After all, Arkham was Arkham, and there were lunatics everywhere in it. Not everyone could go to see it if they wanted to. Otherwise, according to this trend, it would really become a temporary hotel for criminals.

—Although it's about the same now.

Ghost Blade had no choice but to hijack a psychiatrist and sneak in by pretending to be an insider.

The hijacked candidate was positioned as a young lady.

He looks a bit small, about 20 years old, has a good-looking blond hair, a good figure, a low ponytail, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses on his face.

When Ghost Blade found her, the young lady was packing up the materials on the table, she was so absorbed that she didn't even notice that there was a person squatting by the window behind her.

Ghost Blade managed to sneak in through the window and knocked her out, and inherited her white coat by the way.

Does not fit well.

Ghost Blade's current height is that of a young man, about the same height as his young lady, but his body shape is not that of a girl after all. The lady's white coat looks a little tight on him.

Not every battle camouflage will get the right clothes. Ghost Blade knows it well, and he doesn't intend to pick and choose for a white coat. His goal is a clown, and it's just a clown.

After a little tidying up his appearance in front of the mirror, Ghost Blade covered his pale face and mouth with a mask.

He casually picked up the materials that the young lady arranged and put aside, stuffed the bear on the materials into his pocket, then picked up the work card and pinned it to his clothes, opened the door and went out.

Outside the door, a guard was already waiting there.

"Doctor Quizell?"

Ghostblade nodded.

The guard looked at the doctor in a white coat in front of him, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

——How did he remember that Dr. Harleen Quizell didn't seem to look like this?

The chest of Dr. Quizell seems a little too flat, and the hair is a little too short... the color seems to be too...

"Aren't you going?"

Ghost Blade glanced at the guard faintly, his dark pupils were so deep that they seemed to be able to suck people in.

The guard shivered involuntarily. He quickly shook off the messy thoughts in his head before, his eyes stopped looking around, and he quickly walked in front and began to lead the way.

……

Dr. Harleen Quinzel is the Joker's personal doctor.

Because of the difficulty of the clown, this doctor is only in charge of the clown, and will enter Arkham to treat the clown at a fixed time every week.

Before that, the psychiatrist who belonged to the clown had gone crazy.

Maybe Harleen Quizell will be next, but no one cares.

The place where the clown is held is in the deepest part of Arkham, but the place where the treatment is done is not there.

The guard finally stopped when he took the Ghostblade to a separate room, where the Joker was already waiting.

After Ghost Blade opened the door, he saw the bed inside. It was half upright, with an uncomfortable slope. The clown who made trouble at the banquet before was tied there, with scars on his head and body. The belt is tied to prevent him from rioting any more than he should.

It seems to be very safe, but anyone who is familiar with the clown knows that this lunatic's force value is actually not high, and his greatest ability does not come from this.

Ghost Blade closed the door and walked in.

The clown's eyes fell on him, and then on the work card on his chest.

"Wow~ let me see, a little mouse that sneaked in?"

Ghost Blade had no expression on his face. He walked over, like a real psychiatrist, and put the materials on the table next to the hospital bed.

This movement was really calm, and it looked unhurried, as if what he was facing was not a notorious clown, but just an ordinary patient.

unusual attitude.

This attracted Mr. Clown's attention very well, and he began to speculate maliciously: "Another masked vigilante?"

This is reasonable, after all, except for the masked vigilantes, even the police would not be so calm when facing clowns.

However, in the next second, Ghost Blade turned his head, faced him and took off the mask.

If the guards outside came in to take a look at this time, he might faint from fright.

——In the empty ward, two men who also wore clown makeup looked at each other.

The same style of flaming red lips, the same style of black eyeliner, the same style of pale face that seemed to have been painted with a hundred layers of powder, the same style of green hair.

The age of the two people is not the same, and the feeling is different.

But at least as far as the appearance is concerned, the green hair of the young one is a little more vivid, and the green is almost a fluorescent color, which seriously irritates people's eyes.

The clown's smile faded.

The corner of Ghost Blade's mouth couldn't help but tugged: "A surprise."

He swiftly took out the doll from his pocket, stuffed it into the clown's mouth roughly, and then pulled out an exaggerated smile in his gloomy eyes.

"I can't wait to see the little bats come out."

"You have to admit that in a sense, bats belong to the clown's baby~"

Ghost Blade twitched the corner of his mouth, and suddenly approached the joker on the bed.

"It's a pity that the little bat is always so naughty and keeps avoiding me~ I have to take some special measures~"

"There can only be one clown in a world."

"He belongs to me~ and the funny thing is being a local clown, you can only watch from this place while all this is happening~"

"I can't wait to see your bat being taken over by me~" Ghostblade's hand squeezed the joker's chin fiercely, the corner of his mouth curved into a terrifying arc: "But now, let's deal with some other things first~"

……

When Batman received the news that the joker in Arkham was starting to do things again, it was a lie that Batman said that he was not tired.

Arkham gets bombed every now and then, and jokers come out couldn't be more common, but this is by far the fastest.

— Batman just got the Joker in yesterday, and he's out today.

Rao even the big bat had to issue: Are Arkham's walls and cordons all made of paper?Such doubts.

But when Gotham's screen was taken over again and began to broadcast live, Batman discovered that things were far from that simple.

The young man in the live broadcast has roughly the same makeup as the clown, but it’s just similar. The people of Gotham who are familiar with clowns are not so blind that they can’t recognize that this clown is not the same as the one that was stuffed into Arkham last time.

The clowns are endless, one dies and another pops up.

Different looks, same makeup, same madness, it's almost like a virus.

But there can only be one Joker in Gotham at a time, there's no denying that.

So the previous one is dead?

The people of Gotham couldn't help but wonder.

Even Robin in the comm couldn't help feeling weird.

Batman was very calm, he didn't care whether the clown was real or fake, he directly started to quickly rescue the hostages according to the "rules of the game" that clowns used to in the live broadcast.

Everything is going smooth.

Passed smoothly.

This clown with dazzling fluorescent green hair is so gentle and unbelievably gentle. Compared with the last one, he looks like a little angel.

——Although there are a lot of blah blah blah in the live broadcast, all kinds of threats to hostages, all kinds of sabotage and trouble, and by the way, during the live broadcast, they used a crowbar to knock on the heads of a few gangsters in front of the camera, making it seem a little bit Cruel and bloody.

But in fact, it seems that this is all there is, and it is not a bit milder than the methods of the previous generation of clowns.

But no one doubts the way the Joker behaves, especially Batman.

The operation to rescue the hostages was too smooth, which gave him a bad premonition.

The clown will never only do such a little thing, there must be a backhand behind him.

……

The time is turned back to 10 minutes ago.

After Ghostblade finished beating the clown, he threw the thing on the ground.

He is a serious super weapon, and his combat power is not ordinary. He has the power to fight against Batman who is at the peak of his body under serious circumstances. It is not too wasteful to deal with this clown who is tied to the bed and cannot move. much time.

Ghostblade wanted to kill the joker, but he couldn't.

Batman and his father have a very close relationship. Batman can get help from the Wayne Group while adhering to the principle of not killing, which proves that Bruce also agrees, otherwise he would not choose to fund Batman and the Justice League.

Therefore, as his father's weapon, Ghost Blade cannot do it without his father's order.

He just came to teach the clown a lesson, serious injuries are fine, but murder is not.

And his other mission is related to Batman, so the clown naturally doesn't have much sense of presence.

Without even looking at the sharp-eyed joker on the ground, Ghost Blade moved his neck.

——Next, it's the matter between Zheng'er Bajing and Batman.

……

The clown's style is quite flamboyant, and he who loves to play games with Batman will never let go of any opportunity to show off.

He took over the entire Gotham screen, and the clown's frightening face and fluffy green hair can be seen everywhere, and his actions are quite fanfare.

There are six hostage placement points. This is what the Joker told Batman in the live broadcast, and he will not lie about this matter.

Before capturing the Joker, Superman cooperated with Batman to solve five hostage placement points.

And now, Batman is going to find the sixth.

Superman has been driven out of Gotham by Batman at this time, and he can only wander helplessly outside Gotham, unable to provide any help at all.

It's not that Batman doesn't want Superman to help, it's that he can't.

No one knows the local situation in Gotham better than him. They are different from gangsters and even super-reverse gangs in other places. The intervention of outsiders can easily stimulate their nerves and cause uncontrollable effects.

Especially clowns.

When Superman meets the Joker, you don't need to think about who will lose.

But fighting the Joker is never a matter of winning or losing.

Batman listened to Robin's report in the headset, and quickly located the location of the sixth hostage.

——He had a hunch that the clown must be waiting for him there.

……

In fact, the Ghost Blade is still there.

The hooligans' reports came from the earphones one after another. Ghost Blade sat on a high place bored, looking at the hostages who were tied up around the pillars and had clown masks on their faces.

They were all ordinary people, and they were all randomly grabbed by Ghost Blade from the street.

His purpose is only to meet Batman, these hostages Ghostblade will not move or intend to move.

Those people were probably frightened by him, and they didn't resist much when they were caught, which saved Ghost Blade a lot of things.

Now he just needs to wait here for Batman to come.

Ghost Blade thought while shaking the gun in his hand boredly.

The sound in the earphones is still going on, those gangsters were caught by Ghost Blade temporarily, it doesn't have much effect, it's okay to be an eyeliner.

As for whether he will betray...

In this city, no one dares to betray the clown.

Even this clown could be fake.

When Batman arrived at this warehouse, what he saw through the bat sonar device was a strange blue figure distributed inside.

A group of people were tied to a pillar, and a young man with a slender skeleton sat on a container near the pillar.

——It’s a joker.

……

Ghost Blade didn't know that Batman was outside, but the weird urge to move in his body had already given him a little warning.

This body Ghost Blade doesn't know what's going on, only that it doesn't seem to be a normal human body, and it's like a radar to Batman.

When Batman is not mentioned, Ghost Blade can barely maintain a normal and stable state. When Batman or something related to Batman is mentioned, that guy can't control his mental excitement for an instant, as if he had forcibly played too much excitement. Like drugs, the heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.

Ghost Blade's thinking is still normal at the moment, and his mind has remained relatively stable, but the beating speed of his heart has begun to change.

Batman should already be nearby.

Ghost Blade has no doubt that he will be unable to control himself when Batman is about to appear on the stage, but fortunately, the pre-preparation has been completed, so there is no need to worry about delaying the plan due to over-excitement.

The heartbeat is still intensifying, and the speed is getting faster and faster.

It's around the corner.

——It's nearby, it's nearby, it's nearby! !

Batarangs suddenly shot from a corner, and then evolved into all directions.

The color of the pupils deepened almost instantly, and the dark green stained the original deep blue eyes.

Ghost Blade jumped off the container, and the leather shoes with good texture stepped on the ground.

All the bat darts fell through and stuck on the container.

"Oh~~ Let me see who is here?"

Ghost Blade lost his composure in an instant, it was difficult for him to maintain his sanity, and his spirit was almost excited with the sound of the batarang hitting the object.

The voice was distorted in an instant, and the corner of Ghost Blade's mouth cracked into a rather exaggerated smile: "Little bat~?"

He didn't need to think about what he was going to do next, the part of his body that didn't belong to him had already started to play its role.

Batman in bat armor landed silently on the top of the warehouse, his cloak drawing a beautiful arc in midair.

The whole movement is light and there is no sound.

Ghost Blade laughed uncontrollably, he couldn't see where Batman was, but Ghost Blade knew that Batman must be here.

He opened his arms to uncover the sides of the purple coat on his body, and then slowly turned around in this state.

Those inky eyes seemed to literally glow, and the smile on his mouth grew wider.

Batman saw the remote on the inside of his coat.

There are only two remote controls, both of which are ring-pulls. The rings are tightly fastened by blue ropes and connected to the hands with white gloves. Only a slight pull will activate the buttons of the remote control.

The sonar system was instantly activated, and in the perspective, all the surrounding scenes turned blue, and the remote control inside the joker's coat was infinitely magnified.

——It is the remote control of Bomb, one of them is judging from the model, and the location of Bomb will not be too far from this remote control.

This kind of bomb is troublesome if it is said to be troublesome, but it is also very simple if it is not troublesome. The most important thing is that if the tab cannot be dropped, the bomb will not be triggered.

As long as Batman can find the right time to cut those two ropes, everything will be resolved.

But the question is will it be that simple?

The Ghost Blade standing below seemed to understand what Batman was thinking, and showed an exaggerated smile, with a distorted and weird voice: "Oh~ let me guess, is my dear Bat Baby planning to cut off this Batman while I'm not paying attention? Two ropes?"

The hand holding the rope shook, and even the pull ring also shook.

"Let me tell you a little secret~ These two pull rings are more than that simple."

"Look~" Ghost Blade turned around in a circle, showing the remote control in his arms generously.

—There is a red screen on it.

"A little surprise."

"I have done quite a lot for this performance."

"Let's talk about it." Ghost Blade licked his lips: "Two remote controls, one is on the poor ordinary people in front of us, and the other is in the Arkham Asylum."

"How about making a choice."

"Choose one of the two, a game for a smart man." Ghost Blade's eyes wandered for a moment, scanning the surroundings: "If you want to save one of them, you have to give up the other."

"Oh, by the way, it's useless to cut the rope. Cutting the rope will directly activate two bombs. When the time comes—boom, there will be nothing left."

"Sometimes when faced with something, you have to make a choice, choose one of the two, come on, dear, let me see, who will you choose in the end~?"

In the warehouse, Ghost Blade showed a malicious smile.

The author has something to say:

PS: Don't abuse, don't abuse, don't abuse.Although the fusion is a clown, but this clown is a little different, babies really don't need to worry!Very sweet!Not cruel at all!

As for the issue of Little Kirk after the fusion, it involves spoilers, so I won't say much.One thing is for sure: this is a sweet post, really, really, really sweet! !

Another PS: Today, two in one, rounding up is [-] words!

As expected of me!Awesome!